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Su Xi'er's cursing sound from behind was also isolated in the distance as Su Wanwan closed the car door.

Miao Miao looked at her outfit in surprise, "Sister, is there still a night show?"

"Don't talk, drive away first, I feel that Su Xi'er is going to catch up with a machete." Su Wanwan was still looking out the window anxiously while speaking.

She originally thought that even if Su Xi'er hated her no matter how much she hated her, she wouldn't directly clash with the crew, but seeing the blatant and provocative appearance just now, she really had no doubt that Su Xi'er would suddenly grab a sword in some scene Stab straight at her.

It is absolutely unbearable to provoke, so I can only hide.

When the two drove away from the crew, they suddenly saw a pair of familiar figures from the window, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, drive slowly."

Miao Miao heard the sound and slowed down the car, "What's wrong, sister?"

Su Wanwan patted the driver's seat excitedly, "Look at those two people outside! Are they Mo Yun and the male god!"

"...It seems to be really special! But what's the matter?"

Su Wanwan turned pale with disgust and gave the back of her silly-looking head a look, "Hey, you're single, you don't understand!"

"..." Was she being discriminated against?Is it wrong for her to focus on her career?

Su Wanwan could not wait to stick her head out of the window between the two of them, "Damn it! They've been looking at each other for longer than we have been looking at each other!"

"..." Miaomiao kicked the gas pedal at the speed that a single dog would overturn the dog food bowl.

"Hey! You! Forget it, I'll look at it later, anyway, there are plenty of opportunities." She compromised so easily because she was afraid that Su Xi'er would really suddenly appear with her hips akimbo, and then slam her car window hard to fight to the death.

At this time, it is still important to save your life.

However, it was Miao Miao's gas pedal that completely made Su Wanwan regret it in the future.

After a simple dinner, Su Wanwan lay down on the hotel bed in a daze, waiting for Miao Miao to take the medicine.

"I'll go to her grandpa!" Miao Miao unconsciously uttered a greeting when she lifted Su Wanwan's clothes.

"...Why do you always feel like you scolded me too?"

Miao Miao lightly dabbed the powder on the red mark, and then applied the ointment on her waist, "Sister, don't you feel pain?"

Su Wanwan gritted her teeth, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay, that's right, hiss~ You should take it easy and take more medicine."

"The last time I gave you medicine was when you were a trainee." The distress on Miao Miao's face was obvious, and her tone was more serious.

"At that time, it seemed that I had cramps from dancing and rolled down the stairs. Hahaha, after careful calculation, it has been many years." Su Wanwan bit her finger because of the burning pain on her back, her voice was a bit slurred.

"Well, I saw that your arms and legs were covered with blood, and I tried not to cry. I was very impressed, and then I decided on the spot that I must see you get angry."

"...Sometimes, crying will only make you choose to escape the next time you face this situation."

Su Wanwan was very impressed by that accident, just like what Miao Miao thought. After performing that carefully prepared dance, she was successfully promoted and finally got the chance to debut in C position.

At that time, she had a heart that desperately wanted to be popular.

"Sister, you must become popular again, and you won't have to suffer from Su Xi'er's anger in vain like now. At that time, there will be a lot of scripts for us to choose, and we will never cooperate with this plastic bitch again."

Miao Miao wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand. She knew Su Wanwan had suffered all these years, so she understood that she deserved the best chance.

After taking the medicine, the drowsiness slowly struck. After Su Wanwan took a simple wash, she lay down on the bed and brushed Weibo for a while before falling asleep.

In the dream, she seemed to have really become a big name, walking on the red carpet of the International Film Festival in country M, smiling and greeting the many crackling flashing lights, with Xiao Yanchen on his arm, and he was staring at her affectionately with a smile on his face ...

After waking up, there was a smile on her lips, it was indeed a dream, but the number of times she has dreamed about Xiao Yanchen recently has indeed increased in a straight line.

She turned on her phone and looked at the date. Sure enough, it was a sign of the arrival of her aunt.

It was still early, in order to maintain a happy mood and fight Su Xi'er's wits and courage, she decided to watch a few more MVs by Mo Yun and Zhan Lengqiu before setting off for the set.

Facts have proved that Su Wanwan's persistence in brushing these cuts for a long time is still very useful. She already knew that her male god Zhan Lengqiu hated coriander and carrots and did not eat seafood. Now she has learned that Mo Yun likes sweets and is allergic to coffee.

In order to follow in the footsteps of idols, she thought about learning to race cars, but she couldn't pass the test and finally gave up.

It's all right now, Mo Yun has become her new wall, and she finally has the full motivation to support herself in learning to draw.

However, the happy time is always short-lived. When she came to the set and met Su Xier's face that looked like she had a stool, the joy that had been piled up was swept away in an instant.

Fortunately, the recording in the morning was fairly simple, just some daily interactions and conversations, and the highlight was still the two leading actors.

During the shooting interval, Zhan Lengqiu took out his mobile phone and asked Mo Yun to rank together, and asked Su Wanwan, "Will the king take the lead, come or not."

"Wait for me." Su Wanwan instantly exited the two-person CP super chat she had just found on Weibo, and then opened the King of Glory, adding friends, forming a team, and starting the show. The whole process was done smoothly and smoothly.

What Zhan Lengqiu said is correct, he is indeed the king who can fly, but... Mo Yun seems to be a little tricked, he is obviously a crispy shooter, he insists on pretending that he is the first line of meat, and keeps repeating in his mouth There are only two sentences, "Go up" and "I'm dead".

Halfway through the game, the other teammate who was matched with him finally couldn't help but rant, "Little Luban, are you blind, I'm a ****".

Su Wanwan stopped what she was doing, huddled under the defensive tower in the middle, and typed a few words, "Be civilized."

And Zhan Lengqiu, who was stealing the dragon, temporarily let go of the tyrant who had already lost half of his blood, flashed into the grass next to him and did not move. Two seconds later, the dialog box displayed: Zhan Ye blasted your dog head (Li Bai): Close Mouth, my people I take fly.

After another two seconds, a new message came from the dialog box: Fallin (Luban): Exactly.

The three question marks on Su Wanwan's forehead have not disappeared for a long time, maybe these two people took the wrong ID card?
In the eyes of their fan group Qiu Qiu, Zhan Lengqiu, the son of Qianqian, is a gentle and non-conflicting existence. How can he play games so badly?
What is even more puzzling is Mo Yun's performance, the little Tsundere revealed by the word "is", and the smile that can't go away on his face now, it's really hard not to let people's imagination run wild!
And the next series of operations can be listed as the top 1 deceptive behavior of the "Shanshui Jue" crew.

Another message from a matching teammate is displayed in the dialog box: Dude, you are gone (Cao Cao): Lovers party?
Seeing that the two did not respond for a long time, Su Wanwan boldly typed a few words.

Immediately displayed on the dialog box: Come and chase me (Xiao Qiao): Sorry, I should be under the car

At this time, a female voice rang out from the mobile phones of the three people at the same time: Protect us, Luban No. [-].

Then there was another female voice: Protect us, Li Bai.

For some reason, Su Wanwan felt like dropping her phone.